Expect the Unexpected | By : Buka2000 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author’s Notes: Hopefully some confusion will be lifted for this chapter, however
this will explain a few things about later chapters and what happens with Seto.
Yami’s situation is a teensy bit different.
Warnings: More angst, brief nudity
(Hehe), and a false labor scare. That’s about it.
Disclaimer: I thankfully do not
own the Telletubbies, or Barney. They are only mentioned in the fic. I also
don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh. If I did, then Seto and Yami would be more obvious as a
couple.
Thanks again to everyone that
reviewed this fic so far. I do appreciate it. As for what the respective babies
are going to look like, that’s for me to know and for you all to find out
eventually ^_^
Expect the Unexpected
© Buka2000
A week has
passed since Yami was put on bed rest, and as expected he was starting to get
uncomfortable and irritable to boot. Not only was it getting rather boring
being confined to bed, but he couldn’t do anything. He had read every magazine
and every book in the mansion by now, plus he was now getting addicted to soap
operas. This was very disturbing in itself.
“Oh come
on… Henry is the father and you know it! Marissa is just his mother, not his
lover!” Yami shouted at the TV, glaring at the figures on the screen. Needless
to say, Seto was getting a little bothered by this.
Mokuba
peeked in and laughed for a moment, seeing Yami getting ready to throw his cup
of ice cubes at the TV. It was actually getting interesting watching the other
get so upset at the soaps.
“Yami, you
know Seto doesn’t like it when you’re yelling at the TV. So what’s happening
this time?” Mokuba asked, sitting on the corner of the bed.
“Jennifer
is not sure who the father of her baby is. She thinks its Marco, but she was
seen with Henry after the festival. So that’s why I’m saying Henry is the
father. Marco is obviously gay.” Yami
replied, shifting for a moment so he could reach the remote.
“You should
talk, love.” Seto smirked, leaning against the door jam. He then walked in with
a thermometer and a clip board. He motioned for Mokuba to move out of the way
while he took Yami’s temperature and monitored things.
Mokuba
laughed for a moment, and then walked out of the room. If there was one thing
his brother denied, it was his sexual orientation. It was almost as funny as
Yami saying the purple Telletubby was gay as well.
“Oh come
on, I’m not the only gay one here Seto. You’re just in denial.” Yami smirked,
looking at his lover.
“Yami,
there is also a thing called being bi-sexual. If you remember I was with
Shizuka before you.” Seto replied, before putting the thermometer under Yami’s
tongue. He then checked the monitor to make sure everything was alright with
their son.
Yami just
glared at Seto since he couldn’t talk. At least not until the thermometer was
removed from under his tongue. He was well aware of his relationship with Shizuka;
he just didn’t want it brought up again.
Seto looked
at Yami for a moment, he was still a little baffled with how the former Pharaoh
got pregnant in the first place. He then remembered a few months ago, that he
himself got some kind of surgery done. The doctor was a little creepy though.
And he found out that somehow Yami was able to carry children because of some
weird genetic abnormality that was unknown until now.
And if Yuugi had the
same abnormality… that explains how Yami got pregnant too. Now it makes sense. They did share a body for a good while, and in
a sense their souls were as one… Now I feel better. But what about when the
baby is born?
Then after a few moments the
thermometer beeped, and Seto looked at Yami for a moment. A small smile
appeared on his face this time. This was before he turned to write the
temperature down, and before he checked the monitor as well.
“Well so
far so good. You only have a slight temperature, 99.1 but that’s not bad. You
don’t feel sick or anything do you?” Seto asked as he sat on the corner of the
bed.
“No, I’m
just bored out of my mind. Did you know that there are 450, 251 dots on your
ceiling?” Yami asked, putting a hand on his stomach.
“I never
counted them, love. But I’ll take your word on it. I never asked you this… but
do you regret having this baby?” Seto asked before putting his hand on Yami’s.
Yami shook
his head, and then he heard Mokuba come back down the hall. He decided to
answer Seto before things got out of hand again. The younger Kaiba probably had
Kamilah this time.
“I was
about to ask you the same thing. You weren’t exactly thrilled when you found
out. Part of me was thinking that you didn’t want him.” Yami replied, looking
at Seto.
“As hard to
believe as this may sound, but I was scared. We’re only 18 for crying out loud…
I mean sure, Kamilah opened our eyes. But I wasn’t ready for this. Hell I
didn’t even know this could happen!” Seto started, trying to calm down before
he spoke to Mokuba.
“That isn’t
answering my question. What about you? Do you regret this? Please be honest
with me.”
Yami started, sitting up for a moment.
Seto
sighed, and then headed into the bathroom to run the warm water. He figured it
was time for Yami’s bath anyway. He wasn’t even sure how to answer that
question. He wasn’t exactly regretting it per-se. But it did catch him majorly
off guard.
“I don’t
regret it… not now anyway. Now come on, let’s get you into the bath.” Seto
spoke, helping Yami up from the bed this time once he came back.
“You did
then…” Yami sighed, standing up before walking into the bathroom with Seto’s
help. He sighed and took off his shirt and everything else before slipping into
the warm water.
“Yami
Moutou… There is one thing I don’t regret. And I am getting used to the idea of
you having my child. But do you know what I’m talking about?” Seto asked,
holding his hand as he gradually got settled into the tub.
“What is
that?” Yami asked, looking up at him. He was curious actually; it would be hard
to believe that Seto didn’t have any regrets about something.
Seto sighed
for a moment, then kissed Yami’s palm. He managed a smile before sitting next
to the bath. It was still hard for him to believe this was all happening, but
of course it was. There is no denying it, and no turning back the clock.
“That is
having you move in with me. I also don’t regret loving you. I never meant the
times that I hurt you.” Seto started, looking into his eyes.
Yami smiled
for a moment before closing his eyes. He figured that he could relax for a
moment anyway. Besides, he’d give Seto a chance to talk to Mokuba. Who of
course was knocking on their door at this time.
“Seto… I
don’t regret that either. I love you, and you know it. Why don’t you let me relax
in the tub and you talk to Mokuba? And you can spend time with Kami-chan too.”
Yami spoke, looking at Seto before he reached for the soap.
“Alright.
Just let me know when you’re ready to get out. Or if anything happens for that
matter. I don’t want you overdoing it.” Seto replied before heading out into
the hall.
After a few
moments, Seto opened the bedroom door to see Mokuba standing there with Kamilah
as expected. But he also had Otogi, Honda and… Jou there too? He didn’t mind
Otogi and Honda, but why the hell was the puppy here?
“What the
hell are you doing here, Mutt?” Seto growled, preparing to just lock the
bathroom door so he didn’t trigger anything.
“I wanted
to check and see how things were, money bags. And I decided to come with Honda
and Otogi since they could help Yami out.” Jou replied simply as he moved to
sit on the bed.
“I see. I
suppose you can come in. But I don’t want you to upset him at all, got it?”
Seto started, letting the others come in as well. He then watched Kamilah
carefully.
Then just
as Mokuba put the 9 month old girl on the floor, she started to crawl over to
the corner of the bed. Next she slowly started to pull herself up to her feet.
A triumphant grin crossed her tiny lips; she was now standing on her own.
“No Da!”
Kamilah chirped, turning to face Seto. She was using the name that she called
the young CEO, and to her Yami was ‘Da’. It was rather cute if you asked
anyone.
“Kami-chan…
you’re standing. Please, don’t walk until Yami can see you alright? I don’t
want him to miss this.” Seto started, looking down at her.
Otogi
smiled, and then looked up at the taller CEO. He did wonder how Yami was
dealing with all of this anyway. It must be hard on him so far, and there were
about three months left to go now.
“Seto, do
you mind if I talk with Yami for a moment? I promise I won’t say anything to
get him upset.” Otogi asked, and he made a point to look Yami in the eye. At
least if he valued his life he would.
“Oh go
ahead, please do. We’ll stay out here with Kamilah.” Seto replied, keeping a
wary eye on Jounouchi. But he did trust Otogi, since he wasn’t in a previous
relationship with the Pharaoh.
Otogi
nodded, and then he walked into the room and smiled for a moment. He watched as
Yami’s exposed chest rose and fell with each slow breath. It was evident that
he had fallen asleep in the tub. But he didn’t blame him.
Yami
shifted as he heard the door open and shut again. He had fallen asleep, but the
warm water was quite relaxing to tell the truth. A small smile crossed his lips
this time as he opened his eyes.
“Hey… I’m
sorry if I’m bothering you. Seto said it was alright if I talked with you.”
Otogi spoke, smiling at Yami for a moment as he woke up.
“Ah… that’s
a first. Seto hasn’t let anyone talk to me ever since I was put on bed rest. At
least no one except for him, Mokuba and Jeeves. What did you want to talk with
me about?” Yami asked, looking up at Otogi.
“I just
thought you might need some help with what’s going on and all. How are you
feeling?” Otogi asked, kneeling next to the tub.
Yami closed
his eyes for a moment in thought, trying to move the bubbles over exposed
areas. Although it was near impossible to hide his growing stomach now, even
with bubbles.
“A little
uncomfortable, and I feel like a whale. I don’t look myself… I actually gained
more weight. Like almost 30 extra pounds, so now instead of weighing about 92,
I’m at 122.” Yami answered, moving to sit up a little.
“Weight
gain is normal, Yami. And 122 is not a bad weight at all. But you aren’t having
any other negative effects are you?” Otogi asked, watching the former Pharaoh.
“Like what?
My ankles are still swollen, my back hurts and I’ve been on bed rest for almost
2 weeks now. Oh, and don’t forget about the hemorrhoids… talk about not fun.
But yeah... that’s about all so far.” Yami replied.
Otogi
cringed for a moment, feeling sorry for Yami now. Then again he felt sorry for
Honda too. But the brunette didn’t have that many things wrong with him. Just
the water gain, mood swings, odd cravings and the like.
“Right, I’m
sorry that you’re having a hard time of this. Um, do you want me to tell Seto
you’re awake?” Otogi asked as he moved to the door.
“Yes. And
can you tell him I’m ready to get out?” Yami asked, looking up at the green
eyed dice master before he left.
Otogi
nodded before he went out into the bathroom. A small smile crossed his lips,
and then he saw it. Kamilah was taking her first steps, right toward Seto. He
just kept his mouth shut so he didn’t distract the young girl.
“That’s
right Kami-chan! Come to me. I’m right here.” Seto smiled, holding his arms out
to her while kneeling to her level.
Kamilah
slowly toddled over to Seto, moving one foot in front of the other. Then she
found herself flat on her butt again. She crinkled her nose slightly, getting a
look of determination in her eyes. She was going to do this; she wanted to make
Seto happy. Soon she stood right back up and did it again.
“Good girl
Kamilah. You can do it.” Jou spoke softly, smiling at the blonde haired girl.
“No Da!”
Kami chirped again, this time holding out her own hands as she got closer to
Seto. She was so close, yet so far. Or at least it appeared that way to her.
The one thing she wanted was out of reach.
Seto
remained kneeling until Kamilah finally reached him. He was all smiles as he
let her wobble into his arms. Then he picked her up, the smile not leaving his
face at all. He really was proud of his little girl.
“That’s my
girl! I am so proud of you…” Seto spoke, kissing Kamilah’s forehead before he
spotted Otogi.
“I hate to
interrupt this moment, but Yami said that he’s ready to get out.” Otogi spoke,
smiling at the little girl as well.
Seto
nodded, and then stood up before placing Kamilah on the corner of the bed.
After he did that, he walked into the bathroom to help Yami out of the tub
again. He didn’t mind doing that at all really.
Yami looked
up at Seto, a weak smile on his face. He was both tired, sore and now he’d been
feeling weird pains moving through his stomach. Although they were pretty
infrequent.
“What is
it? You don’t look that good…” Seto started, putting his arm around his waist
carefully as he helped the other out. He then took a towel and wrapped around
Yami’s waist the best he could.
“Oh… it’s
nothing. I just felt a light pain around here, but it’s gone now. I doubt you
have anything to worry about.” Yami replied, trying to reassure his lover as he
motioned around the upper right side of his stomach.
Additional notes: Ah,
another cliffhanger. Don’t worry; it’s not actual labor yet. Just Braxton Hicks
contractions. Buka-san did her research for this chapter. I’m actually proud of
myself for that.
Useless stuff, this is the first chapter that broke 7 pages
and 3000 words. Just wait until Yukio is born, that will be longer. Anywho…
please read and review. Oh, and I won’t be able to update this for another week
because I’m going out of town until the 24th of this month. But I
shall have a new chapter ready for you then.
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